"You little bastard don't get out of here, why are you staying here to watch the fun?"

Jiraiya looked at Nagarjuna and asked in anger.

"That... Isn't it really impossible to learn immortal art?"

"······ My sister said it doesn't work, but it doesn't work. Don't worry about Miaomushan's immortal arts. You kid don't have this fate. Instead of working hard with me, it's better to go find Orochimaru to do a deal. I think you have a very familiar relationship, and it's not the first time you've made a deal, right?"

"Oh! Senior Orochimaru asked for a price is a bit high. You see, I have only exchanged for such a ninjutsu, a magic technique... It's not easy to do!" Naruto sighed and played with the newly obtained scroll in his hand.

Jiraiya wrapped his bandages and tied a knot. He turned to look at Nagarjuna and asked seriously, "Boy, I'll ask you, you are a very powerful master now, why do you still have to be obsessed with immortal arts? For you, immortal arts are just icing on the cake, why bother so much?"

"Master?"

Nagarjuna touched her face, "Well, that's right, I'm really amazing now, but... it's not enough!"

"What? Can you beat someone else?"

“········ There is.”

Jiraiya raised his eyebrows, "Boy, are you kidding?"

"It's true. Although I can't tell you the reason, it's the truth... Okay, you can play slowly by yourself! I'm leaving." Nagarjuna patted her butt and stood up.

"Get out of here."

Looking at Nagarjuna's back as she left, Jiraiya cursed angrily.

———

Country of Grass.

Underground palace.

"How are you doing?"

"It's almost done, the seeds of hatred have bloomed, and he has awakened his very good ability, which is even more perfect than expected!" Hei Jue answered the old man's question.

"That's how it works!"

The old man breathed deeply, and his shriveled chest slowly undulating.

"I finally waited... I finally waited!" Uchiha Madara turned his head slightly and looked at the huge golem behind him. "I finally waited for this day after so long... I went to find that kid for me."

"Yes, Lord Madara."

Hei Jue responded, then melted into the ground as if it had dissolved, leaving the empty hall.

Soon, Hei Jue and a gloomy boy came to Uchiha Madara. The boy was wearing a gray windbreaker, his hands and feet exposed outside were pale like good white paper, without the healthy blood color that normal humans had, and without the whiteness.

Uchiha's luminous light is the lucky one who survived among the many children of Uchiha's family who were sent to the operating table by Haejue.

Or, he is the most unfortunate unlucky person.

After all, he has to die, but he still has to continue to suffer endless pain while living. Both physical and mental, it is not easy to survive in this world, especially when he is attracted by Uchiha Madara and Kuroko to become a pawn.

I met Uchiha Madara again.

The Uchiha night light disappeared from the previous fuss. His cold gaze was like the ice that had not melted for thousands of years on the top of the ice peak of the Snow Country. He looked at Uchiha Madara coldly, one old and one young, two people with the same bloodline, silently staring at each other.

"Little kid, what do you think of this world?"

Uchiha Madara's old and hoarse voice finally broke the silence between the two.

"Shit!"

The vulgar and violent answer made Uchiha Madara stunned for a moment. He looked at the black-headed side of Uchiha with suspicious eyes. Could it be that he had used too much force? It would not be easy to use if he had completely given up. Too extreme will become difficult to control. He could not tolerate the executor of the plan being an uncontrollable guy.

However, Hei Jue's face showed a calm smile, indicating that everything was under control.

Uchiha Night Light did not notice the eye contact between Uchiha Madara and Kurojue. After being picked up by Uchiha Madara, the depressed boy couldn't help but fall into grief, anger, depression, and despair. His best friend died, and the girl he liked died... This world is just a bunch of shit.

"Shit! This shit world! Hey! Didn't you say you are Uchiha Madara? Will you be able to resurrect the dead?" Uchiha Ye Guang stared at Uchiha Madara sitting on the stone chair, his eyes turned blood red, and the painted black octagonal pattern slowly rotated.

Hearing the word resurrection, Uchiha Madara closed his suspicion, but fortunately, he didn't lose control.

"Resurrection... There are not methods of resurrection, but it's very expensive. Moreover, boy, do you really plan to let the dead return to this world like shit to continue to live? Instead of letting the dead live, such a world is better to sleep in the underworld!"

Uchiha Night Light was stunned.

He frowned and stared at Uchiha Madara with a fierce look, "What do you want to say?" He is not a fool, and he could hear that Uchiha Madara had something implied.

“I have a plan that will bring permanent peace to this bad world.”

———

News of Orochimaru's defection finally spread in the ninja world.

For a moment, the entire ninja world was in an uproar.

That's the three ninjas.

One of the pillars of the wood leaf.

The apprentice of the third generation of Naruto.

Rising in World War II, the top powerhouse who supported Konoha to win three battles.

Such a character has become a rebellious person... It is really a big thing that makes people feel swaying.

It is said that after receiving this news, the third-generation Tuying patted the table and laughed loudly, so Le Ji was so sad that he twisted his waist, but still laughed happily; the fourth-generation Leiying in Yunyin Village was also too excited and accidentally threw the barbell out of the window and smashed a house. Fortunately, no one died, only a few were injured.

Even the Sagnin, who was completely defeated by Konoha, seemed very happy. The fourth-generation Fengying, who had always been stern, rarely smiled.

The strong muscles that Konoha showed in the third battle made the other major ninja villages feel huge pressure. Fortunately, there was a problem with this behemoth. Uchiha Naruto and Orochimaru's defection one after another really made many guys who failed in the third battle see hope.

Everyone understands that the end of the Three World Wars is not the real end. The Fourth Ninja World War will start sooner or later. This cannot be changed by a certain person's will. This is the general trend. As long as Konoha still occupies the most fertile land, as long as the barren land of the land country is not enough to support the growing population, as long as Yun Ren does not give up the spirit of the martial arts faction... The war is impossible to eliminate.

Since the war is coming sooner or later, the major ninja villages are actually silently preparing for the next war that will begin at any time.

This is no exception even Konoha.

Therefore, when Konoha successively lost the pillars that supported the overall situation, the losers were so excited, and the surging undercurrents in the ninja world became active again.

Country of Rain.

Rain hidden village.

This closed and conservative village once had a powerful ninja standing at the peak of the ninja world. It is known as the [demigod] Shanjiao Hanzo. Even the name of the three ninja comes from Hanzo's mouth. It was under Hanzo's leadership that Yu Ninja, who was at the junction of the three major powers, fought against Iwa Ninja, San Ninja and Konoha's ninja in World War II.

Although Yu Nin was still defeated in the end of World War II, Yu Nin's strength was recognized by the surrounding three countries, especially Hanzo's horror, which was not at all damaged by Yu Nin's failure. It should be said that it has gone to a higher level.

However, when most of the time they didn't know, the demigod died silently in the Hidden Village of Rain.

The village has been replaced with a new leader.

"Nakamon, how do you feel today?"

"It's still the same thing, don't worry about me, I'm fine."

The girl with beautiful light blue hair smiled gently, but deep in the smile was a touch of unsolvable sadness, "Nakato, what should we do next?"

"······I don't know either."

The red-haired boy said in a silence.

Just at the beginning of last year, they were deceived by Hanzo and lost their best friend. No, it was not just their best friend, but also a guiding light that guided them to move forward in the darkness, but now they have lost hope...

Even though a year and a half have passed, the pain in my heart has never been smeared.

On the contrary, as time goes by, the sadness becomes stronger and stronger.

"Nakamon..."

The girl wanted to speak but stopped.

She was very worried about Nagato's condition. In that huge incident, they lost their best friend and Nagato also lost their feet. Because they were affected by the explosion of the detonation talisman, Nagato's feet lost consciousness, and even with medical ninjutsu, they could not be cured.

Although Nagato used the power of those eyes to complete his revenge and killed Hanzo, known as the demigod.

But when the revenge was over, Nagato also lost the direction of his progress. To be precise, both of them lost their future and stayed there and could never move forward again.

"Dongdong!"

A knock on the door sounded.

The girl frowned in confusion.

Here is the highest level of the tower, Yahiko, the body of their best friend, was parked in the coffin of this room. Without Nagato or her orders, no one dared to step into this forbidden area.

"who?"

Nagato raised his head, his purple corrugated eyes staring at the door.

“A person who wants to change the world.”

A strange voice rang.

What's even more strange is what the stranger said outside the door.

“·····Nakamon?”

The girl glanced at the boy.

The boy nodded. He was full of confidence in his eyes. His eyes were invincible. No, no, it should be said that his eyes themselves are synonymous with invincibility.

"Come in!"

As the girl spoke, she slowly retreated to the boy's side.

The door is not opened.
Chapter completed!